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rajahchindian


Well I know what I've been told
U gotta know just when to fold,
But I can’t do this all on my own
No I know,
I’m no superman
I’m no superman




PROFILE

Karthikeyan rajah
04January1993/ 16 years
rajahchindian@hotmail.com
half-Chinese; half-Ceylonese
Shuqun Primary
Commonwealth Secondary

Quite the label-hoe.
Infatuated with
bimbos/cougars/lesbians/fame
Loathes
subordination/sycophants

I'm just your regular chauvinistic narcissist who's driven by materialism.


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Twitter
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Writing blog
Photo Albums
Flickr
Facebook
Last FM




WISHLIST

iMac
Nikon D300
Porsche Boxster S
Trip to Amsterdam
Med/Law School




SPLURGE LIST

iPhone Earphones
Polo Tee
LV iPhone Case




CREDITS

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Friday, December 11, 2009
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you,



This ain't a love song (oh no),
This ain't a broken heart homie singin' only 'cause he's lonely,
This ain't a love song (oh, no, no, no),
This ain't a whiskey-drowned ballad,
There ain't nothing here that's valid,
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just can't do it alone
I can't do it alone,
I can't do it alone,
No, I can't do it alone

i am exhausted from morning workout.
just killing time while cooling down
to go shower.

and then
another 5-6 hours of sound sleep.


the world will still turn;
6:56 AM